"It's really hard for him." Ying Tongchen said, "Remember to arrange him for the next performance."

"No problem!" Zhuo Zi took out another piece of paper from his pocket, "By the way, my brother asked me to give it to you."

Ying Tongchen raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this old brother Zhuo to be so obedient, so he took it over with a smile: "Okay, class is about to start, you can go back to the classroom."

After the person left, he unfolded the note, and the beautiful handwriting was eye-catching. The paper is densely packed, and the content is very real.

Ying Tongchen opened Baidu and entered the first sentence. Sure enough, he found the full version immediately.

Then he looked at the inscription on the paper - Zhuo Fu, the name of Zhuo Zi's father.

It seems that this old brother Zhuo is going to wear the vest that has been torn to death, so he doesn't mind giving the parent more "homework" in the future.

After a day of class, the evening self-study handed out a set of papers for practice, and the students were grieving and reluctantly burying their heads in writing.

Ying Tongchen sat on the podium to correct the homework, and found that Zhuo Zi in the first row was staring at his glasses, gave her a warning look, and whispered, "Hurry up and write your homework."

"Teacher, your glasses chain is so pretty." Zhuo Zi said with a smile, "It looks very handsome when you wear it."

Ying Tongchen was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the chain. The last time Zhuo Shu bought it for him, he had not worn it and kept it in the office.

At this moment, a dark shadow floated outside the window.

Zheng Zhinan leaned on the window and waved at him.

"Do the questions well, and be conscious." He closed the pen cap, got up and walked out.

Zheng Zhinan hurried over and took out the cigarette case. Just as he was about to take out two cigarettes, Ying Tongchen said, "Be careful with the inspection by the director."

Zheng Zhinan slid back and let out a sad sigh: "Dude, how do you think I can catch up with Shengwu?"

"I don't know, I have no experience either." Ying Tongchen turned around, leaned on the railing, and stared at the movement in the classroom.

Zheng Zhinan said: "I asked her to go out to admire the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but she refused me. I asked her to go out on the National Day, but she refused again."

Ying Tongchen asked curiously, "Why did you reject you?"

"She said that it was raining on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it was not suitable to go out. There were many people on the National Day, so it was not suitable to go out."

"It's okay, it's raining and there are many people, so it's really not suitable to go out."

"However, I'm talking about going to my house to admire the moon." Zheng Zhinan said, "Go out of school to play in the pool hall opposite on National Day."

"..." Ying Tongchen patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Brother, there is a long way to go, keep working hard."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. The Mid-Autumn Festival is on Saturday, and the holiday starts from Friday.

Ying Tongchen went back to the apartment to pack up and plan to go to the old man's house early tomorrow morning.

After eating, remembered that hadn't been to the gym for a week, so told Meng Gong on WeChat and drove over.

There is a bit of traffic jam on the road. Usually it only takes 15 minutes by car, but now haven't arrived in half an hour.

When was suffocating, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller - Zhuo Shu.

"Hey."

"Are you free tomorrow?" Zhuo Shu asked.

"What's up?"

Zhuoshu paused: "Going to admire the moon?"

"No." Ying Tongchen added, "It might rain tomorrow."

"..." Damn the weather!

Zhuo Shu thought about it, and immediately said, "It won't rain in Bourdain."

"..." Ying Tongchen suspected that Zheng Zhinan was his brother.

"Don't go then, you have to go home tomorrow."

Zhuoshu flipped through the calendar again. After the National Day activities, he just wanted to find a small island to relax: "Do you want to go out to play after the National Day?"

"No, there are too many people."

"..." Zhuo Shu's face collapsed, "Did I give you a face?"

Ying Tongchen laughed sullenly, looking at the crowded traffic in front of him, his annoyance dissipated a lot. Zhuo Shu's face appeared in his mind, and he could even make up for his expression at this time, like Erha who only frowned.

If he was in front of him, he would probably be tempted to scratch his chin and snort his fur.

"How dare you laugh?!" Zhuo Shu gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry." Ying Tongchen couldn't control his laughter.

The car in front moved slowly, he turned the steering wheel, and the car in front suddenly stopped in the next second.

boom

Ying Tongchen planted forward: "..."

Zhuo Shu heard the voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Follow the tail, hang up first."

Zhuo Shu put away his mobile phone and saw the driver turn back from the driver's seat, crying and grimacing: "Boss, the car in front suddenly stopped, and then I quickly stopped, and we were rear-ended."

Zhuo Shu: "..."

Before the boss got angry, the driver quickly got out of the car to negotiate.

The owner of the car behind was a young man, who seemed to be able to talk well. The two did not quarrel, and both sides admitted their faults.

The driver immediately ran back to report the situation: "Boss, that person promised to be responsible for the repair, but he has to wait for the insurance company to come. Would you like to take a taxi back first, while I am waiting here?"

"is it serious?"

"Scratched a little."

Zhuo Shu got out of the car irritably to check the situation, and when he turned around, he saw Ying Tongchen checking the car and almost tripped, "Why are you here!"

Ying Tongchen was also very surprised: "Is this car yours?"

"Yeah." Zhuo Shu's face worsened, he walked up to him and looked him in the eye, "I rejected me on the phone, twice! After rejecting me, you came to hit my car, what are you trying to do? To attract my attention? !"

Ying Tongchen raised his head slightly, looking at his frizzy appearance, he couldn't help bending the corner of his mouth, reaching out and scratching his chin.

Zhuo Shu: "!"

Driver: "!!!" Dangerous, the tiger's hair can't be touched, what is the owner of the car doing?

"Presumptuous." Zhuo Shu looked at him viciously, but his feet shook twice, and his toes began to restless again.